A hoarse voice with deep internal power was clearly and forcefully introduced into the enemy camp, and there was an indomitable arrogance between laziness.

"General Meng, I'll give it back to you intact. If you surrender, I can spare you from death. Now I'll give you a pillar of incense."

Meng Liangguang frowned and said, "Damn it!"

Mo yuan, the deputy general beside him, secretly clenched his teeth and angrily denounced: "what is the origin of this supreme lord? It's too arrogant!"

"The Bowman is ready to attack the city in one fell swoop no matter what!"

Meng Liangguang's eyes solemnly gave the order. He knew that although they had more troops, their strength was far less than the mysterious team in Nanyang city.

Since the initial burning of grain and grass and the successive attacks, the Tibetan army has been extremely tired. If they can't capture Nanyang city at one stroke, their situation will only get worse and worse.

The battle is imminent. The bow and crossbow camp of the Tubo army goes to battle, and shields are set up on the tower, which is indestructible!

The sharp arrows came and fell one after another. The time of a pillar of incense passed. The defense of Nanyang city was as solid as gold, making the Tubo army impeccable.

"It can't be delayed any longer, lieutenant general mo. you order the soldiers of the first battalion to attack the wall building under the protection of the crossbow players. I don't believe that they are still free while defending..."

"Yes, my subordinates, I'll pass on the order."

The attack of the city tower became more and more fierce. The Tubo army defended and attacked all the way. Under the protection of the crossbow hand, they tried to attack the fangning of Nanyang city with the help of the three pronged tactics of xuangou iron chain and wooden pile.

"Sir, do you want to show them some color?"

At the lookout at the top of the tower, Leng Jun's eyes roamed, and the time was fierce and cold: "Hmm! I'm going to tell them to go ahead and get the barracks ready. Those barrels of fire tar don't come easily. Every drop of it can't be wasted. It's going to make them fear and dare not make it again. "

With the man's command, the solid shield on the tower stretched out more than half a Zhang, and the distance between the shield and the wall was not small enough for the soldiers of the barracks to fight.

After special training, the soldiers of the barracks sprayed fire tar out of the city with special oil spray holes, just like women in the sky. Within 50 meters, no one was spared.

"Throw the torch!"

With this sound, more than a hundred torches fell, and the Tibetan army outside the city reacted again. They were crying and shouting, and they just took off their clothes and put out the fire. They were just like sand. Where could they still attack the city.

After the surge of Tubo soldiers to see such a picture, all of them were scared. The general's power was still there, and the roar came from behind: "don't retreat, give me a strong attack!"

Although the army suffered heavy casualties, Meng Liangguang knew that if they were defeated at this moment, they would have no chance to win. At this moment, they must not retreat.

On the high lookout tower, the eagle eyes of men are full of smile, twinkling with enchanting spirit.

"Now It's time for our bowmen to fight! "

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Tubo army, after a long time of shooting, the other side's bowmen had become short of supplies, and obviously slowed down the frequency.

When it comes to shooting, however, Zhao Wanxi and Jin Yan, who are the strong points of the cavalry camp, quietly join the battle on their own initiative. Jin Yan takes advantage of her advantages and picks up the bow and arrow, while Zhao Wanxi is more responsible for helping to deal with the wounded soldiers.

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